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Lately life’s been weighing down upon me
Maybe I’m not meant to walk this road
All of my days were flotsam on the waves
The only place I feel alive
Among the walking dead I stalk the land
We’re torn apart by tide and time
Searching in vain for a piece of me
I can hear it calling far away
Something inside that’s lost at sea
I don’t know why…
A fresh rejection letter
Someone’s lucky day, I’ll bet
One man’s trash floats down the river
Another’s treasure at hidden depths
I’m hearing the same old siren song
I can hear it call it calling far away
I’ve anchored my soul to a dead end town
I don’t know why…
Drink deep from the family well
A home in hell
It’s better the devil you keep
The poison is in the water
My wife and daughter
Slipping out of my reach
Ships in bottles run aground
(To drain the swamp was all I knew)
Too often and too lonely do we drown
All the colours fade to grey
And all the future blows away
All of my days were flotsam on the waves
The only place I feel alive
Among the walking dead I stalk the land
We’re torn apart by tide and time
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Storm Shadow
05:32
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Black dog bearing down from above
I’m tired of the strain, the itching in my brain
Old sparks forge roads in the city
And I can’t take the wheel anymore
Seen the signs of the nightmare coming
The old familiar dread
I’m hanging by a thread
Of a Sunday afternoon in the hole
It’s rising, don’t look back
Don’t you turn around
I’ve done all that I can to survive
This storm shadow swallows the sky
My days, grey, dull as the knife blade’s song
Singing the end of my days
All the anger and the shame and the chaos
Clouds rolling in, thunder from within
Where the open water sits and it waits
The whip cracked white through the colours
Haul me away, blind in the sway
Of the mountains closing in on my frame
Don’t you turn around
I’ve done all that I can to survive
This storm shadow swallows the sky
My days, grey, dull as the knife blade’s song
Singing the end of my days
A lifetime crushed into a second
All of the pain, the fury, the salt and the rain
It’s rising, it’s falling down upon us all
Don’t look back
Don’t you turn around
I’ve done all that I can to survive
This storm shadow swallows the sky
My days, grey, dull as the knife blade’s song
Singing the end of my days
I’ve done all that I can to survive
This storm shadow swallows the sky
The sailor died the way he lived upon the land
Drowning, but smiling all the same
I feel it coming
I’ve felt it every single day
Circles slowly up the drain
Always a spiral’s width away
I had it coming
I know that you would say the same
Cradle rocks into the grave
And if I had the time to look at my reflection
Then I’d know that I was drowning
And had been all along
I see them coming
Glowing lamps against the fog
I wasted every waking second
Digging at the deeper wounds
Paranoid and pushing back
at everyone around me
Tell me I’m not capable
I’ll tell you all the reasons why
Solace in the loneliness and violence
Hands of screaming cold reach out
Digging at the deeper wounds
Hold me down just like I did
To everyone around me
Sober in the glare surrounding
Empty and completely drained
Bathing in the freezing chill of silence
Hanging on
Watch the shadows burn away
Another storm survived
Reaching for another chance
While swimming out on stranger tides
Wish the effort didn’t kill me
Every single time
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Sotto Vocé
01:34
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Silent spirits on silver seas
We seek the sunrise and we think we’ve found the key
Familiar hands to carry generations
And through his pages, we’ll live again
Divided fragments bound forever to these boards
At least united to be finally restored
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Ghost Ship
04:24
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Rising out of her tomb
From a limitless pool
In the shape of a forest fire
Flowering strange
Old as the rhythms of weather-worn hearts
All of her majesty shines through the gloom
And sings in the silence
All her prisoners, pallid and haunted
Reach out for my hand
Gripped by a pain that could take down the navy
Wrapped in the sails of eternity, howling in vain
Butterfly wings in the east
Become hurricanes over a western shore
Captive inside ’till the end of time
With a misery that can swallow men whole
She has slept on the bed of an ocean
Seven hundred years and at least she’s awake
Silent suffering, secrets held by the grave
Torn apart by regret, we are tethered
Bound to her core by a silky white thread
Night envelopes the light
Come, board it up
Don’t speak of it’s name
Dress it in chains
and lower it down
The word of the damned, the truth is unstoppable
Come and hear us
Take this book and commit to it’s pages
Seven confessions, the burdens we bear
Tell them everything and at last we’ll be free
through your words we will live on forever
By your hands they will learn from our deeds
We were the ones who remained when the rest would depart
Sickly and wandering, lost in the dark
Do you feel you are one of us? Look in your heart
We are one
Weary sailor, for years you’ve been searching
We’ve been waiting for you to arrive
Come and rest a while, for at last you are home
You’re the key to the door, we are ready
Let us awaken so that we may sleep
Night envelopes the light
Envelopes the night…
Envelopes the light…
Come, board it up
Don’t speak of it’s name
Dress it in chains
and lower it down
The word of the damned, the truth is unstoppable
Come and hear us
Come, board it up
Don’t speak of it’s name
Dress it in chains
and lower it down
This book of the damned, the truth is unstoppable
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Chimera
04:01
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Fish bait
The smell of my blood in the sea spray
Is making the both of us crazy
A terrible night to be hungry, I am sure
I was always on the run
The story once again restarted
Concealing that which is written
Cannot be unwritten by the hands that move around the clock
Always suggested in the stitches
That make up a monster
And once there, you know it cannot be recalled
twin painted nesting dolls
Demanding a life outside these empty walls
Smaller and smaller
Fish bait
The smell of my blood in the sea spray
Is making the both of us crazy
A terrible night to be hungry
I am sure that I have something Hidden inside of me
Fighting a whole other side of me
Stalking the deeps and the shallows of my very DNA
Chimera Heart
Competing rhythms stop and start
And in the ocean between lives
There’s someone else who’s waiting to arrive
These moving parts
They come to life just after dark
And in the hour before light
There’s someone else who’s waiting to arrive
Cruel fate drawing me in like a magnet
Next in line to the flame
Coronated in shame
Moth bitten, this bug ain’t just a disease
Tight comes the chain
Wrapping round the brain like a viper
Paper the cuts once again
Paper over the stains
Don’t tell me it’s more than just a disease
Chimera Heart
Competing rhythms stop and start
And in the ocean between lives
There’s someone else who’s waiting to arrive
These moving parts
They come to life just after dark
And in the hour before light
There’s someone else who’s waiting to arrive
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Mandrake
03:15
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I could almost taste that river’s perfume
The scent flowed backwards through the valley’s climbs
Where only the strongest could survive
Hear the distant sirens
Oh, for the rocks on which I’d die
Hear the same old chorus calling me back again
Only a fool would have taken the hand of the mandrake
Only a fool with a fortune to waste in a day
Where only the loneliest hearts have a reason to stay
Long roots take hold of a buried treasure
The mandrake’s crying fills up the empty space
Stuck in the stubborn soil of home
And I’m almost there
Where I sleep with ancient bones
In a state of waiting, everywhere and between
Only a fool would have taken the hand of the mandrake
Only a fool with a fortune to lose in a day
Digging around in a garden found only in my memories
Digging for all that is lost
Unearthing the past once more
But nothing will ever feel the same
That sweet discordant scream
If all of my life was merely a dream
then keep the dawn at bay
Looping through and through
Dead and buried long before I knew
I rot for simpler days
And it takes a hold
Feels like molten gold in my veins
Reverberations, the further you go down the hole
And you can feel them the further you drift from the shore
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Octopus King
04:47
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Thine is the glory
Promises, promises…
I could have everything
If only I’d just let him in
He’s been waiting
That’s what he tells me
Climbing the walls
Inside the caverns that yawn from within
The abyss and it’s secrets
Clouds in the hourglass
As a monster
The pitch beneath the surface can’t disguise
What is growing
the nightmare’s on the rise
Mine is the kingdom
And all of her luxuries
The door to eternity
If only I’d reach for the key
Out of hiding
Pearl of my dark side
Jewel of my cruelty
Revealing the monster in me
Mine is the power
Towering over me
Bindings of velvet
As the struggle unfolds
Ink in my bloodstream
Spreading in subtleties
Small as the universe
As seen through the eyes of a God
As a monster
The pitch beneath the surface can’t disguise
What is growing
the nightmare’s on the rise
I am the octopus King
Eight invocations and eight stolen lives
Hear me speaking
From eight different points of view
You are the action
And we are the consequence
Out of control
I am the debt that you owe
The worst that now consumes you
Has been there all along
Erupting from the fault lines down below
I am the octopus king
Eight accusations and eight ruined lives
I am the octopus king
Eight different voices
From eight different points of view
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8. |
World's Greatest Dad
02:46
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Safe harbour in the highest of these walls
I ran instead of answering the call
Made my excuses in answer to disgrace
Long shadows where there should have been a sign
I grew weary of the questions in my mind
And I found my answers in the darkness of this place
Go live your own life
Fight your own fights
I’ve nothing of value left to share
So turn out the lights
I gave up my rights
The world’s greatest dad
Hard lessons in a world that isn’t fair
How we grow is in the wisdom that we share
I should have been there to guide you on your way
In the end I know that I can only hope
That you figured out a way to learn to cope
We share the same scars and they deepen every day
Go live your own life
Fight your own fights
I’ve nothing of value left to share
So turn out the lights
I gave up my rights
The world’s greatest dad
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Another year gone by
Another list of goals
Fell by the wayside
Dulled by experience
Where did the last decade go?
Happy birthday…
Here inside my diving bell
I waste away my days
Six hundred feet beneath sea level
hidden by the waves
Should I open up the airlock
And embrace the coming flood?
Terrified of living
In a world I never truly understood
The walls that keep me in
Protect me from the weight
Of the all-consuming crush
Life through a periscope
Keeping the pressure at bay
One day at a time
And I’ll go lower still
Located by the pulse
Of an over-anxious husk
Under the radar’s reach
Wish that I could have been
Better than this…
Here inside my diving bell
I waste away my days
Six hundred feet beneath sea level
hidden by the waves
Should I open up the airlock
And embrace the coming flood?
Terrified of living
In a world I never truly understood
A seething resentment
A frayed connection
To a world that grows without me
Pillars turn to rubble over time
A capsule descending
A blinking light below
I’ll come to hate you dearly
If I cannot find the strength to brave the climb
My time has passed
Here inside my diving bell
I live my final days
Six hundred feet beneath sea level
hidden by the waves
I will batten down the hatches
To escape the coming flood
Terrified of living
In a world that never truly understood
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Armada
02:58
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“I see no ships”
The admiral said
The war is raging
But I’m sure that it’s all in my head
A blind eye to the trouble ahead
With all the tapestry
Falling apart at the thread
A third and final warning shot
And I never learned a thing
Uncharted in the aftermath
Of a mess of my own making
Then out of the blue
I’m thinking of you
This was never part of the plan
Put up a fight but never resist
And if I’m clever
Then they’ll never have known I exist
Torn sail in the prevailing wind
A losing battle? Or a wonderful day for a swim?
A third and final warning shot
And I never learned a thing
Uncharted in the aftermath
Of a mess of my own making
They’re storming the bay
As I turn away
I watched the armada fall
Once so proud and tall
Singing songs for the dead
(This was never part of the plan)
As the fleet went down
And the crewmen drowned
I turned tail and fled
(This was never part of the plan)
Dead weight
Inescapable rise
A single candle burning
Fire designed to disguise
Where the bell meets the sound of the gun
I’ll keep on rowing, but I’ll never escape what I’ve done
A third and final warning shot
And I never learned a thing
Uncharted in the aftermath
Of a mess of my own making
Then out of the blue
I’m reminded of you
This was never part of the plan
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Leviathan
05:00
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Sheets of rain obscure the view outside my window
It hasn’t stopped in ninety days
And since the day I lost you
I would give the sun, the moon, the stars
I won’t…
No…
Tearing pages from my diary every Sunday evening
Seven labours thrown away
That great leviathan
he swallowed up the sun, the moon, the stars
I won’t…
No…
Inside the darkness of his tomb
Open the wound
How do you slay a beast the size of misery?
How?
Show me the way I have to end this now
And if you’re in there somewhere
Lost without the sun, the moon, the stars
I won’t…
I won’t cry
Still I wait, still I watch
Not a movement in the fog
Still he rests, still remains
With that treasure that he hoards
Still the hour, dripping by
Halt the moment that Arrives
Open mind, have no fear
Show no fear
A hardened shell of harpoon bolts
And I can’t fathom what this means
And to that sleeping giant
I would give the sun, the moon, the stars
To see your light again
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The Book of Adrian
03:49
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Every trauma, every single word
Written down so that you might be heard
Seven lives of internal war
Seven lives I feel I’ve lived before
And why is this so familiar?
A wretched anthology of all my mistakes
Ancient prison cell upon the sea
Within the grain she holds a piece of me
Seven pieces make up seven crimes
For seven centuries I’ve done my time
It reads like an accusation
I feel like it’s taking something vital away
Am I getting weaker?
Will I ever leave this place?
No…
If all my life was an open book
The lessons are there to be learned
Hidden houses full of double lives
Drunk on looking back on better times
Poison anger running through my veins
Deadbeat father drowning all his shame
I’d rather have not remembered
Forced to confront the harsh realities
Self-protection in an armoured shell
repeat behaviours that I know so well
All I’ve lost and all I’ll never find
As a consequence of being blind to the truth
It reads like a signed confession
I feel like I’m giving something vital away
Are you getting stronger?
Are you trying to leave this place?
No…
If all my life was an open book
The lessons are there to be learned
A fraction in time
I open my eyes
The lessons are there to be learned
A drop in the blue
Like starting anew
The lessons are there to be learned
And if all my life were an open book
The lessons are there to be learned
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Drag Anchor
05:38
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And so it’s done
The hell that we’ve been through
This curse is lifted from us
And passed down onto you
Now look within
You know deep down inside
We live as broken fragments
Of secrets you hide
And now she calls your name
Away, away
We’ve come to haul your soul away
Drag anchor, weary sailor
For this is your home
Away, away
By your confessions, you will stay
Drag anchor, weary sailor
At last you are home
The lives you’ve lived
The truth revisited
The pages scream in volumes
Your broken promises
And so we’ll roam
The final links dissolved
Your written words will be your bond
For we are absolved
And now she calls your name
Away, away
We’ve come to haul your soul away
Drag anchor, weary sailor
For this is your home
Away, away
By your confessions, you will stay
Drag anchor, weary sailor
At last you are home
I’ll never stay
I cannot end this way
I’ll burn this boat to ashes
If I can’t go home
Away, away
Into the fury of this blaze
Drag anchor, weary sailor
I’ll never go home
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14. |
Adrian's Song
04:50
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Was this a dream or another chance at living?
Waking as a stranger on familiar shores
The road is long, and surely I will stumble
But I have to amends for what I’ve done
Living with decisions that I made in darker days
Always in my heart I knew I had to change my ways
Don’t bury me out there
A speck of sand floating through the cosmos
Peering through the lens of infant prophecy
And if I build my bridges back much stronger
I know that I can find a way, I know
Round the world and back again a little more alone
By compass or by starlight, I will find my way back home
Don’t bury out here
I’m looking to drain
All of the venom from within me
And I hope that they’ll forgive me
Can’t do this all alone
I’m tired of the pain
Of trying to keep from going under
While I’m kicking at the current on my own
And I need help…
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Pea Green Boat Cornwall, UK
Pea Green Boat is an experimental rock duo.
Joe O'Neill (vocals) and Roger
Heathers (multi-instrumentalist) produce DIY 70s influenced rock, pop, doo-wop and electronic music.
Influences include Frank Zappa, The Beatles, Mike Patton, 10cc, Kate Bush, Carpenters, King Crimson & Ween
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